yeah he wants a piece of that

anonymous asked:

Hi, I'm new. I was wondering if there was any certain place I could find info on your AUs (If they're yours... ._. Like I said, I'm new) (But yeah, I felt obligated to come after someone reposted your ask with the dab >_< IT WAS DRAWN SO FRIKIN' WELL T^T) But if you could tell me where to find info on your sanses and peoplez that would be great coz they seem really cool :3

Hello there, New Sunshine! ^w^ If you want to learn bits and pieces about my AU, you can go to my DeviantArt page! You can also find info of Curse!TK(the skelly doing the dab) Here since he is a separate character from the canon AU. XD Imma messy Artist and I been meaning to organize all my stuff so y’all don’t get confused when finding info of my AU…..

and LOL! Thank you! In all honesty, I never expected @comyet to reblog my post! X’D HECK, I didn’t even know that a dab CAN be well-drawn! I just draw it for fun! X’D But really, I’m happy you enjoy my content! Q//w//Q and thank you for taking the time to stop by my blog! It really means a lot to me! <3

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What did you think of Rayna?

That woman was not a fucking Huntress. She let so many vampires go. Like why is she even bargaining with the Salvatores? She would just kill them. If her mythological duty is to simply murder vampires then why the fuck was she not just merking vampires?! And the whole I’ve lived so long I’m done thing was like yeah saying it repeatedly doesn’t mean I buy it. When Godric was done living in True Blood it was in everything he did, he was just tired and over anything and was so unbelievably stoic because everything was an effort and he was just like … I’m done. I’m just so done. If they wanted Rayna to be tortured about her unbelievably specific calling then show how it interrupts everything. Like in Supernatural an episode is legit about how Bobby just wants to eat a piece of pie but hunting keeps interrupting him so he never gets to. Have Rayna take a shower or try to sleep but a vampire is nearby and she HAS to stop what she’s doing and follow it and kill it. Like. Rayna insulted me.

It wasn’t supposed to go like this.

The thing about being somewhat of a “celebrity” is that everyone wants a piece of you. And being in the spotlight comes with the expectation that you owe your fans something in return for their support. Kent loves social media. He loves Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, all of it. Which makes it a little easier to fill that expectation, to give his fans something more than just goals and wins. It certainly makes it easier for him than it is for guys like Jack, who seem to break out in hives just thinking about social media.

Kent’s 1.4 million followers on Twitter, 1.2 million followers on Instagram (2.5 million when you combine his account with Kit’s) and over 800K followers on Snapchat make him one of the most followed athletes in the world. He’s by far the most followed hockey player, with more followers than some of the NHL teams themselves. He keeps all three running pretty well. Mainly because he enjoys it, he loves sharing his life with his fans.

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You know what I’m really looking forward to? Izuku giving his first few autographs.

I reckon the very first person to ask for Izuku’s autograph will be Kouta. The little boy was the first to call Izuku “his hero” and he even wrote him something akin to fan mail (with an apology woven in).

So one day, when they meet again, Kouta offers Izuku a piece of paper and a pen and, bluntly as he is, all but demands, “I want your autograph!”

Izuku almost drops the offered items, eyes going wide. “Huh?! Me?!”

“Yeah!” Kouta shoves the items back into Izuku’s softened grip, grinning up at the young hero. “Heroes give autographs, right? And you’re the only hero I accept!”

Izuku is still in a daze, feeling completely out of it as he hesitates over the piece of paper, pen quivering slightly. It’s not like he has never thought about this possibility – as a child, he even practiced different signs for the day he would need it. But… that had been a childish dream. This here was real. It felt good, and weird, and surreal all at the same time.

He settles for a flourish sign, reading “Deku”. It’s not that good, it looks inexperienced and awkward, but Kouta seems happy enough about it, proudly showing off the autograph to anyone in sight. (“Just look, not touch, though!”)

Lost in thought, Izuku decides to ask the one person who will probably understand how he’s feeling right now, and he goes to look for his mentor.

“You don’t know how to feel about it,” Toshinori tilts his head at him as Izuku has finished his recounting, understanding palpable in the soft smile he gives the boy.

Izuku grimaces while he rubs the back of his head. “It’s just that… I always wanted to be a hero, yes, but before I met you… even after that… I always doubted that I could… become one? So when Kouta asked me for an autograph… I felt as if I had finally done it. And yet I wondered… if this is real?”

A thoughtful hum leaves Toshinori at that, and he leans back, taking in how Izuku fidgets and seems to wait for his answer.

Deciding that he found the best way to go about it, Toshinori digs through the papers strewn out over his desk until he finds a blank sheet of paper and a pen. Offering both to Izuku, he encourages the boy, “You know, that makes me realize – I don’t have your autograph yet.”

Izuku’s mouth falls open at that, gaping at his teacher, his idol, much like a fish would. It takes him a moment to realize that Toshinori is serious about this, and another moment that the man is still holding paper and pen out to him.

This time, when Izuku scribbles a wobbly autograph onto the paper, there are overwhelmed tears running down his cheek and dripping onto the paper next to the ink. Toshinori chuckles at him and ruffle his hair – and this time, Izuku can accept this amazing moment as reality.

(He almost regrets writing the autograph, though, since Toshinori insists to pin the autograph next to his workplace to a wall so that he always has it in his sights. That’s so embarrassing.)

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“Park Chanyeol; what’s your emergency?”


“Look… It’s gone, you must have scared it away”
/ Where is that little monster before it eats us all alive… /


“Oh, honey… There’s no need to be scared”
*He gently takes the spider outside on a piece of paper*


“… Yeah, I’ll deal with it”


“Hmm, let’s see. We can go sleep at my mom’s tonight”


“You worried me so much, I thought you hurt yourself”


“You’re scared of it? Oh my God, this is hilarious”


“… Well, sleep tight, Y/N”


“You called me over here just for a spider. You know I would die for you, but this much you could deal with yourself”
*Takes it out anyways, being the gentleman he is~*


*Sprints away*


“I’ll save you from it!”


That Moment When

A friend visited me yesterday, and after he got out of the loo he said “Damn I didn’t know you were so much into auras and all the rest of this stuff. That’s a really cute crystal, unobtrusively placed in the corner of the mirror in the loo.”

I didn’t have the heart to tell him that I didn’t even put it there, my father did some 15 years back when he installed the mirror over the sink in the loo, because the mirror had a crack and he wanted to mask it.
And that it’s not even a crystal, it’s a piece of grey granite that father had as a material sample and it was just lying around the house for ages.

So I just nodded and went along with it, all “yeah well you’re vulnerable in there, you know.”


“You got this, moony!” James encouraged eagerly, shoving his friend’s shoulder.

“Yeah, just act cool and ask her out to Hogsmeade on Saturday! Piece of cake!” Sirius nodded, grinning widely.

Unlike his friends, Remus didn’t feel as confident approaching a girl he fancied - especially when he genuinely liked her and wouldn’t want to ruin a friendship between them. (Y/N), though, there was something about her that just made Remus’s heart race and his hands go all clammy. It was embarrassing, really, but everyone was just waiting for him to finally pluck up the courage and ask you out on a date.

“(Y/N)’s coming in now!” Peter said, pointing to the portrait hole where you and one of your friends were walking through. James and Sirius both began shoving at Remus’s back, pushing him towards where you were standing with your back turned, completely oblivious to the situation.

“You got this!” James said once more before him, Sirius and Peter attempted to ‘disappear’ but still watch Remus’s attempt at asking you out.

Remus, clammy hands and all, got the courage to clear his throat so you’d turn around but unfortunately, that was the only noise he could make.

“Everything alright, Remus?” you asked, your eyebrows furrowed in a worried sort of way and Remus was cursing himself because he just didn’t seem to be able to talk. From behind you, a few of your friends were giggling knowingly and he began to think he was going to pass out.

“Go on! Ask her out already!” Sirius yelled from the other side of the room,  Remus’s face turning a deep shade of red and he noticed your cheeks turning slightly pink too.

“Were you going to ask me out on a date?” you asked, Remus thanking to Merlin that he could function enough to nod his head, “if I say yes will you talk to me on the date or will I need to get Sirius to come along and interpret?”

“No!” Remus said just a little too quickly, “I mean, yes, I will talk to you but - but we don’t Sirius there - do you still want to go on a date with me?”

You smiled, “of course I still want to go on a date with you.”

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Coran discovers gum. Think about it.

Lance: Hey Coran, want some gum?

Coran: Sure //chews gum// It’s a bit mild for my taste. Oh I do think I have on me that something equivalent to the gum of yours, It has a stronger flavor. Would you like to try?

Lance: Ooooh alien gum. Yeah! why not


Coran: //Blows a bubble//

Shiro: Where’s Lance?

Coran: On the roof.

Shiro: Why???

Coran: His words were my gum was too fresh, that he needed to go outside and rethink the meaning of life.

Fic rambling ahead.

So a common Star Wars fic trope is “Someone(s) post-Order 66 and the rise of the Empire goes back in time to before all that went down.” And that’s a good, fun trope. The thing is, usually it’s someone who has an idea of What Went Down. It’s Obi-Wan showing up 25 years old again and “Yo, Master Jinn, there’s gonna be a Sith Apprentice on Naboo and also the Force had a baby and he’s 9 on Tatooine. And oh yeah Chancellor Palpatine is Darth Sidious.”

I sort of want to do one of Ezra getting sent back in time to The Clone Wars because Ezra don’t know shit. He’s got a few bits and pieces (Kanan confessing about the clone troopers turning on the Jedi, Grand Inquisitor saying that Kanan’s master was Depa Billaba.)  He’s weirdly trained, some of what he’s saying is going to appear to be really wrong (Master Billaba obviously has no padawan named Kanan Jarrus, there’s not even a youngling named that) He’s talking about Maul even though depending on the time period he gets sent to he may or may not be around yet. Also Hera is a 7 year old on Ryloth and ‘Ezra’ hasn’t even been born yet and temporal paradoxes are terrifying. 

No clue if I’ll write it because I always have more than enough to keep me busy, but I still like the idea. 

   plot where MUSE A has just had her heart ripped apart by her boyfriend of eight years, who has not only cheated on her but left her for the other woman. devastated, she is forced to move back home with her family and rebuild the fragments of her life she’s been left with. one day whilst walking around town, she bumps into MUSE B, someone who was in the year above her at school and went out with tons of girls. they weren’t really friends but they used to have a little thing for each other. basically he wants to catch up with her and go out for some lunch and he’s instantly captivated by her like wow, how could this guy have let her go?? but yeah MUSE B has to slowly pick up the pieces of MUSE A bc she’s still completely hung up and in love with her ex. like she’s such a fragile little thing that is now riddled with trust issues and needs protecting and he is just raring to jump in and be with her but he has to wait for once his life and yes. PLEASE.

Title: Pinkies Never Lie
: Explicit
Word Count
: 83616 words
: Complete
: “I just think if we’re both into it and neither of us is looking for something serious, why not?” Harry asks, eyes soft and voice sweet. He pauses and gives Louis a moment or two to answer. 

There are countless reasons why Louis shouldn’t agree to this, but in the end, none of them really matter. This will end with Louis in pieces, but he’s been in love with Harry for four years. There was only ever one answer. 

“Yeah,” Louis answers finally, hoping his voice sounds normal. “Why not?”

AU in which Louis hates his job and loves Harry, Harry just wants a distraction, everyone else wants them to get their shit together, and Louis learns the hard way that new beginnings are only possible when something ends. 

Prompto has lots of experience with self doubt, which makes him great at detecting it and responding to it. Here’s some ways he would comfort his s/o:

-Post it notes with “reasons I love you” around the house
-Surprise kisses and hugs
-Pictures of his s/o that he brought to mind when writing post it notes taped above them
-Kissing every inch of his s/o’s face as he lists all of the things he loves about them most
-Pulling his s/o into long hugs and not letting go
-Piggyback rides
-Less bitching about fighting and more puns
-like seriously
-100000000 puns
-He will buy anything and everything he thinks his s/o like to gift them
-Like that piece of candy? Here’s 3000 pieces
-Like my vest? Take my vest.
-Oh you want a teddy bear? Yeah I’m gonna go win you one babe I gotchu
-He won’t let his s/o’s hand go and keeps starring at them like they’re the holy grail
-Babe you are a blessing, I love you so much.
-Kisses before bed all over his s/o’s face

Prompto would do anything for the ones he loves.


It’s My Fault: Tom Holland x POC

Tom and Reader have been married for 3 years and are 4 and half months pregnant. (It’s crazy, I have an exam at  8am and I am up at 2 in the morning writing this. Smh)

**Taking requests***

Warning: Sadness, Angst,…


“Please be careful love.” Tom urged as you walked into a small puddle by the fridge. He escorted you out of the kitchen and walked back tto clean the mess up. “Tom I am fine.” You laughed. 

“I don’t want you or my child getting hurt.” He walked back over to you and kissed your lips. “I’m so excited to find out the sex.” You sighed, rubbing your belly. “I think it’s a boy.” He grinned handing you a plate of food. “Oh yeah it’s definitely a boy.” You said sarcastically. 

You looked at your plate and frowned, “Hon, I’m not a rabbit. You could’ve at least put a piece of chicken up there.” You said looking at his plate. HE sighed and slide his piece onto your plate. You smiled, “Thanks.”

“Yeah, yeah whatever. Did you take your vitamins?” He asked walking back into the kitchen. “Shoot, not today I forgot.”

“You can’t keep forgetting babe. We want this one-” He stopped and saw your face change. You stared at your plate and felt tears welling in your eyes. He ran back over to you, “Baby, I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s fine. You’re right. I need my vitamins.”

“So does this dress look alright. I mean with the baby and everything. I feel like I look like a beet.” You said observing yourself in the mirror. “You look wonderful.” He said holding your hand. “You’re not wearing those heels are you?” He asked. “Only for a bit.” You shrugged. “Fine. Just be careful.” You two were on the way to a Christmas party. 

You mixed and mingled and reluctantly asked questions. “So did you find out the sex yet?” Chrissy asked. “No, not yet. We find out in a couple days.” You grinned. “Maybe this one will be a girl.” She said. Your heart dropped and you looked at her. She gasped and tried to apologize “I’m so sorry Y/N!” 

“Forget it.” You stormed off and ran to the bathroom. You splashed cold water on your face to hid the tears and looked down at your belly. You pressed your hand careful against it and cooed, “It’s alright baby! Momma’s here.”

After recollecting yourself you walked back into the crowd and felt familar hands wrap around your waist. “How’s my girl?” He whispered in your ear. “I’m doing fine.”

“Not you.” He said. You turned around and looked at him. “Excuse you?”
“I’m talking about the baby.”

“Oh so now you think it’s a girl?” You wrapped your arms around his neck and smiled. “Eh.” He smiled and pecked you on the lips. 

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anonymous asked:

I really love the fact that Key can be as diva and sassy with other people for fun/as a character or whatever but when he is with Taemin he becomes the sweetest ball of fluff like a big brother who is just SO in love with his little brother?? Like yeah he wants to be a fashion designer and stuff and he going serious about it but what was that? Taemin wants to cut a piece of my shirt? You can cut as much as you want sweetie have fun and be careful with the scissors love u CORRECT ME IF IM WRONG.

I don’t care how people interpret characters, just don’t speak about certain aspects of a character as if they are canon unless they have been explicitly shown in the show or there is enough canonical evidence to prove it. So saying Sherlock is gay, yeah I think there is more than enough proof in the show to come to that conclusion. But saying that he’s trans? I haven’t seen anyone provide any evidence to that. If you want to think of him as trans, that’s fine, just please don’t act as though it’s canon that everybody should immediately accept. I’m really not a fan of fandom drama, but I feel like I needed to just say my piece.

i feel like Gabe has enough information at his disposal now to piece together that Philip and Lukas are together and i really hope that he figures it out before Helen so that when Philip tells them about the two of them, Gabe can be like “oh yeah, i knew, I’ve known for a while” and Helen is like “What? What do you mean you knew? How did you know? I’m a detective and I didn’t even know?”